Try Again (JiKook)

Ten

"Jungkook, that one's too expensive," Jimin pouted and grabbed his alpha's hand.
"Nonsense," Kook ran his left hand along the smooth, cherry oak crib, "Nothing is too expensive for our pup."
"I know you're excited, but I'm only five months along. Don't fall in love with furniture so quickly."
"Why not?," Jung turned to his omega and smiled.
"Because," Jimin popped up on his toes and wrapped his arms around the taller's neck, "you could find something you might like better later on."
Kook's hand came up to the side of his mate's belly and he lightly rubbed circles against his shirt.
"C'mon. I'm hungry," Jimin fell to his heels and Jungkook pouted, "I'm sorry, but I'm eating for two and I need sustenance."
"We just had drive thru sustenance," Jung wrapped his arms around Jimin's shoulders as the omega made his way towards the exit.
"And now Pea wants ice cream," Jimin smiled to himself, really happy with the nickname they had given their pup a while back.
"Pea's demanding," Jung grumbled, "Won't even let me spend quality time with my Jiminie."
"Your idea of quality time is disturbing to me whilst I'm pregnant."
At this point they'd made it outside and Jimin felt his alpha shift to walk alongside him.
"But you're my Jiminie," Kook leaned down and nipped at his mate's ear, "I'll always wanna touch you."
Jimin blushed, "I never said I didn't want to, I just said it's weird while there's an innocent soul inside my body."
Kook shrugged, "Pea can't see us."
"They'd still be present for the act and it's a play I definitely want them to miss."
They'd made it down the sidewalk to their car.
Jung helped his omega inside, snapping at another alpha who gave a catcall Jimin's way. Jimin was obviously pregnant what the fuck is wrong with that guy?
"Ice cream," the omega chants, bringing his alpha out of fight mode.
Jungkook looked back to Jimin and smiled, shutting the door gently before he moved around to the driver's side. He climbed in and immediately leaned over the console to peck Jimin's cheek and neck.
"I've never looked at another alpha with romantic intentions, Jungkook," Jimin smoothed out his shirt, hand resting lightly on his belly.
"I know," the younger smiled, "But they look at you with intentions I do not approve of."
"They're getting nothing from me," Jimin looked over and smirked.
"Good that you know who you belong to," the alpha bit his lip.
Jimin blushed and looked away, able to smell the familiar scent of Jungkook's arousal. It was a small smidge, but it always gets worse the longer they stare at one another.
"Jimin," Kook grabbed his omega's hand after putting the car in gear. Jimin never realized the car was started.
"Yeah?"
"There's no easy way to say this...which it probably should've been the first thing on my mind since it's so close...anyway...my rut is...soon."
"Soon? How soon?," Jimin snapped his head up and looked at his alpha's jawline.
"Like...two months soon," the younger glanced to his omega with an apologetic look.
"Oh," Jimin looked out the windshield, "I guess we'll have to stock up on food and water then. How long...do you usually...last?"
"Jimin, I'm not saying you have to help me through this. I've went through them by myself before so...I'm just...I'm asking if you will because I know my wolf is gonna want you."
"I'll do anything you need me to," Jimin squeezed his mate's hand, "Just remember this effort when my heat rolls around next year."
Kook glanced at his lover a couple times, not missing the sly smirk on Jimin's lips, "So we're bargaining for sex now? Am I really that dull in bed?"
"N-No!," Jimin blushed profusely and shook his head, "Just...an eye for an eye, as the old saying goes."
"We're not talking about eyes omega," Jung smirked, "I'm talking about your hole."
The older let go of the other's hand at that and proceeded to hit him a few times. The taller simply chuckled and tried to grab his love's hand again.
When Jimin stopped, Kook laced their fingers back together and brought Jimin's hand to his lips, "My queen."
The omega blushed and rationalized with himself to forgive his dimwitted alpha.

"Babe," Jimin wakes up at the desperate sound of Jungkook's voice.
"Jimin, god," Kook strained out.
The omega sat up as quickly as he could, his belly so large because of Jungkook's big pup.
The older noticed the bedroom door open, so he got up, moving out to the hallway. He groggily made his way through the house, slowly waking up once he caught Jungkook's scent.
Once on the bottom step, Jimin found his alpha on the couch.
Jungkook's head was back, eyes closed and teeth clenched.
Jimin quietly moved around the couch, eyes fixed on Jung's arm as he roughly masturbated. The older was fully awake now, blush on his cheeks when he caught sight of a pair of panties (he definitely knew he hadn't washed that pair) in Jungkook's hand.
"Alpha," Jimin's voice was raspy from sleep and he stumbled a bit as he made his way to Jungkook.
Jung brought his head forward, his hand never stopping it's movements as he looked straight into his omega's eyes.
They held gazes for a minute and Jungkook soon came, Jimin's panties soaking up most of the cum.
"Go back to bed, Jimin. I don't wanna hurt the pup."
"You won't," Jimin sunk to his knees, pulling Jung's hand away from his own length, "I trust you."
"I don't," the alpha gripped the cushions and dropped his head back again, "Please, go back upst-"
Jungkook stopped, emitting a growl as he looked down to his lap. Jimin's lips wrapped so cutely around his tip and he couldn't deny that he wanted it. So he let it continue, his rut clouding his mind.
"I wanna help," Jimin whispered after pulling away, only to go right back, only this time pushing Jung in a bit deeper.
"Jimin," Kook let out through gritted teeth, "God I wanna fuck you," his hand tangled in his omega's hair, "Fuck you so hard."
Jimin moaned around his alpha, closing his eyes as the image came to mind. It'd been four and a half months since he let Jungkook touch him. He couldn't deny how much he missed the heat, friction, and passion of it all.
"Oh, Jimin," Jung tugged against his hair, "Your mouth's so pretty. I love your lips around my cock so much."
That was all it took to convince the omega and he pulled away with a sloppy pop, "Come back to bed with me," Jimin stood and held his hand out.
"I can't," Kook reached over for the discarded panties but Jimin was quick to grab them and throw them across the room.
"Come to bed," Jimin urged, "We're not sleeping, Jungkook. If that's what you're thinking."
The alpha immediately stood, not even bothering to tuck himself back in his boxers that hung loosely around his hips.
Jimin walked backwards, leading his alpha towards the stairs.
Kook's eyes were fixated on Jimin's stomach, hand shaking as he kept himself from reaching out to grab the shorter omega.
"You always look so pretty when you wake up," Kook managed to say something calm despite the fire in his stomach.
"Thank you," Jimin turned and started leading the younger upstairs.
The alpha reached out and gripped Jimin's shirt. It was actually one Jimin stole from him, but they both wore it whenever they wanted, clean or not.
By the time they made it to the bedroom, Jungkook was buzzing with want. His beautiful, pregnant omega was in front of him, smiling at him.
"How do you want me?," Jimin pressed himself against the taller as much as his stomach would allow. His hands fell on Kook's shoulders, lightly rubbing the bare skin and sending tingles through Jung's system.
"Every way," Kook scooped him up and gently laid him on the bed, "I can only think of you covered in cum."
Jimin giggled and pulled his alpha closer, "Whatever you want Alpha."